5 comments/ 40832 views/ 5 favorites A Wonderful Haunting By: dirtyjoe69 It started right from the first night my wife and I moved into the old dilapidated house. It was our third place in three years. What started out as a project for the two of us; we bought the worst house on the best block. We spent the better part of a year working hard together fixing everything that needed fixing. We put eleven thousand into that first house and at first it was going to be the place where we were going to spend the rest of our days. Little did we expect the knock on the door and the offer from a complete stranger. The offer was so grand we just couldn't pass it up. We made over one hundred thousand on the house in less than a year, we obviously had a talent for turning a run down home into something quite nice. The place was in dire need of repair but it definitely had potential, I was surprised we actually got it as cheap as we did. I guess that should have been another sign something just wasn't quite right. It was the first night in our new place and unlike the first two remodels we came in with a plan on exactly what changes and repair we were going to do. With the money we made on the first two residences we now knew we were heading into serious business, my wife even quit her full time nursing job to concentrate on the house repair. We had a couple friends over for a house warming party and the booze was flowing. Maybe because we were both so inebriated or perhaps just the plain excitement of our new project that we didn't suspect that first night. After drinking down our fifth pitcher of margaritas our friends went home and the wife and I went to bed feeling high. Usually we would make love but the both of us felt a little too drunk to actually engage in any sexual activity. As I was sleeping I felt the most wonderful feeling travel across my body, it was a mixture of sweet summer breeze and hot moist tongue. I moaned at the intrusion, thinking it was just my wife crawling a top my body. I kept my eyes closed and welcomed the attention. We did that from time to time, one of us would in a half stupor rub on the other in the middle of sleep and we would end up making love. In the morning we would wake with the feeling of knowing we had sex but not quite sure if it happened or if it was a dream. We both enjoyed those dream state fucks immensely so I gave it no thought when I heard my wife moan beside me. My wife was really on fire with her movements that night. It felt as if she had a thousand tongues and hands all manipulating my body in pleasure I had never felt before. It wasn't long before I was twisting and turning, my breathing became labored as I came so close to orgasm. Each time I was about to shoot my nuts off the feeling would calm down and let me recoup and then start all over again. I decided to reach back to my wife, take her in my arms and thrust deep into her. When I grabbed my wife as she lay on top me I was first shocked, her breasts were twice their regular size. As I took her harden nipples in my fingers I heard her moan, confusion struck me because the moan didn't come from above me rather to the side of me where my wife normally slept. I opened my eyes and looked directly into heaven; the most beautiful woman was on top of me riding my swollen pole her long blond hair was cascading down her shoulders like a golden river. Her head was tilted upward as she rocked on my cock, her mouth slightly open and pouty. I knew then I must have been dreaming one of those dreams that seem so real you almost believe it. I looked over at my wife and noticed she was on all fours thrusting her hips back into a handsome young man. The site only turned me on more; the dream must have been some subconscious desire to watch my wife getting fucked by a young stud while I fucked his hot girlfriend. Her moans became louder and louder, the dream was so vivid I could smell her sex in the air as she came hard on the younger mans cock. Then I heard a hollow sound like and echo in a cave as he thrust his hips forward I assumed he was cumming deep in my wife. The site before me and the goddess on top of me was more than I could handle and I sped my thrusts up, driving my hardness into her cave of a thousand fingers, each one milking my cock in their slippery grip. I could feel the tingle and knew I was gonna blow. Pushing my hips off the bed to get as deep in her wonderfully warm and wet cunt as possible, I came with a fury. Jet after jet of spray released from my cock and I shook tremendously from the intense orgasm. The morning sun cut through the blinds offering its bright alarm. It was time to get up and I went down to the kitchen, the smell of fresh coffee pleasing to my nostrils. The foggy memory of the ghostly sexual encounter was still bouncing through my mind. I kissed my wife as she handed me my coffee. "You were wonderful last night. Your cock hit me in places you have never reached before! It was as if you were someone else. We need to have margaritas more often!" She said to me. My gasp was audible when I realized it wasn't a dream at all, but if it wasn't a dream what actually happened? To be continued... A Wonderful Haunting Ch. 02 As we sipped our coffee I told my wife that I had never touched her and she said it must have been one heck of a dream. Then I told her about what I had seen and felt last night and she just looked at me like I was from outer space. I tried to convince her that what I saw was real and that I really did see it but she kept insisting we both must have been tired and just dreaming oddly because of our new surroundings. Maybe she was right, maybe not. We spent the whole day unpacking and setting up the different rooms. She took the den and from what we learned from the real estate agent it had been the room of the teenage son. She was turning it into her sewing room and I took the room that was the teenaged daughters room and I was changing it to a computer room. Since it was hot I had only my light shorts and a t-shirt on as I unpacked my boxes and started setting up the soon to be office. As I was screwing the last screw on the underside of the desk I felt something touch my cock. I looked up and bumped my head on the desk. My head was spinning as I felt the wonderful sensation on my penis. It felt as if a mouth had engulfed my cock but nothing was there. I quickly took down my shorts to see if something was wrong. That was when the feeling became more pronounced and as I looked at my rock hard cock nothing was there. I was scared and enthralled at the same time and decided to go with the feeling. I closed my eyes and that is when I saw her again, she was coming to me into my thoughts. The goddess had taken my prick out of her mouth and mounted me, her hot wet pussy slid down my throbbing cock and caused me to shiver. In my eyes she was so young, she couldn't have been a day over 19 and had beautiful long flowing hair to the middle of her back. The ghostly figure that was riding my cock was really bouncing hard. Her wet folds gripped at my yearning cock. I new it wouldn't be long before I was spilling my seed. Then I heard a low howl of wind call out in the room and it added to the eeriness. I was so lost in the moment I started bucking my hips up to my phantom lover. I could feel the pressure in my balls tighten and I bucked up hard as I shoot my load deep into my ghostly goddess. Stunned I got up and cleaned all the cum off my chest that I had shot and then went to tell my wife about what I had just experienced. I walked across the hall and opened the door to the room she was in, what I witnessed had my cock instantly hard again. My wife was on all fours and totally naked, her phantom lover was behind her driving his massive ghost cock deep in her cunt. She had head tilted back and was matching his thrusts by pushing her hips back and forth in time. The look on her face was total lust and fire. She was calling out to the young boy phantom that was fucking her hard. "Yes fuck my hot cunt you stud! Oh God this is sooooo good! Fuck me hard!" She screamed. I watched as her body started to shake and tremble and I knew she was experiencing one of her mind blowing orgasms. "YYYYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS IIIIIIIII'MMMMMM CCCCCCUUUUUUUMMMMMMIIIINGGGGG!!!" She cried. Then she toppled over in a sweaty heap on the floor of her new sewing room. She was still shaking from her tremendous cum when she finally came to her senses. She looked around in somewhat of a daze when she finally caught my eye. "I think you are right, we definitely have ghosts in this house!" She said her satisfied eyes locked on mine. "That was the best fuck of my life! I think we are gonna enjoy living here!" "Tell me about it, I just got the ride of my life in the office by the girl phantom! Her cunt felt like a velvet grip on my cock." "Speaking of cocks I notice yours is hard again!" My wife said. "Why don't you get over here and take care of my other hole, I am still hot!" I wasn't going to disappoint her and I came up from behind and placed my hard cock at the entrance to her tight ass. As I pushed forward I felt her insides grip me tighter than I had ever been gripped before. Now usually when we partake in anal we have to take our time and go nice and slow but my woman was so turned on by what had happened she thrust her hips back at me and her ass swallowed my cock whole. In no time I was fucking her for all I was worth, driving in and out of her hot hole. "Oh baby I am gonna cum soon!" I told her. "Yes baby fuck my ass, fuck it hard! Let me feel that hot cum shoot deep inside my tight fucking asshole!" She screamed. When I heard her words of encouragement I let loose and exploded rope after rope of my hot cum deep into her tight rectum. After we finished we took a shower and then sat down to talk. We wanted to find out all we could about the house we lived in and what would cause these ghosts to be at our place. We headed down to the library to do some research....